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As soon as Jack gained his legs, he perceived Blueskin lying, as he thought, dead in the plantation, with a severe cut across his temples, and while he was stooping to assist him, he heard groans at a little distance. "Is the governor within?" "Yes; you'll find him in the audience-chamber. '" As these words were delivered by the carpenter with stern emphasis, a female servant entered the room, and stated that a gentleman was at the door, who wished to speak with Captain Darell on business of urgent importance. ’ The smile vanished. We were to live in some wretched London suburb. From a bi-secting street came shouting and music.

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